Luyện nghe bài hát Dies Irae

maledictis,
Flammis addictis.

the sun is flustered
And the is free
The great master
Write a bitter

The notes in my breast,
to be away

Eternal
In kingdom
That is my sole

The first violins lead me the harps
me like the blood
The beats my art
In the my baton cuts the air,
I am,
In a I never made, a man

Dies irae, illa,
Solvet in favilla:
Teste David cum
Quantus est futurus,
iudex est venturus,
Cuncta discussurus.

The sound is
life to the king
Never down
Rex gloria, Rex
Witness of the
Spirit is
No more feels of pain no hate
A is going away

Where is my
is my fantasy?
I need to free my and cry
to pray for me
I to free my soul and will die

There wells up the tear
We without woe
And like the wind because
The is enthralled

The notes in my breast,
to be away

Eternal
In glorious
That is my wish

The first lead me while the harps
Embrace me like the
The beats my art
In the stage my baton the air,
I am,
In a world I made, a man

irae, dies illa,
Solvet saeclum in
Teste David cum
Quantus est futurus,
iudex est venturus,
Cuncta discussurus.

The sleep to your bed
Is not worth
You will so soon be
Death will serve
Turn to the
He was to be
A to the king
your fancy free
In the of the sea

Salva me, pietatis.

variation:
The first violins lead me while the
me like the blood
The madness my art
In the stage my cuts the air,
I am,
In a I never made, a man

Dies irae, illa,
saeclum in favilla:
Teste David cum
tremor est futurus,
Quando est venturus,
stricte discussurus.